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The first rule of project mayhem is you do not ask questions.
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Captain Riker. in Open Diary.
I am rewatching “Best of Both Worlds”, and something is bugging me: Why didn’t Riker stay as a Captain? Spock, Scotty, and Kirk were all Captains on the same ship. But, come on. Riker saved Earth...
Karma. in Open Diary.
Arbys. Because I like meat in my mouthhole. And nothing placates depression like meat in one of my holes. After babbling my order at the drive-thru, I hear, “Your total is fourteen thousand dolla...
NaNoWriMo. in Open Diary.
I can hear it already, “It is only Justin Timberlake Month!” Exactly. It is never too early to brainstorm your next novel. I said brainstorming. I tried outlining a novel for NaNoWriMo once. ...
What it really does to you. in Open Diary.
Real alcohol withdrawal? I wish it on nobody. I have experienced it. Please do not experience it. Your hearing - tinnitus. Eyesight - sunlight feels too bright. A choking feeling on your n...
Oven Mitts. in Open Diary.
I’m right-handed. Oh sure, I can use my left hand for certain things. :: wink-wink :: I like to cook. So at some point, I require personal protection while I acquire nutrition from the oven. T...
Star Wars in Open Diary.
Despite having a Starfleet Delta (tattoo) above my left hip, akin to Kirk’s green wrap-around uniform, I do know some things about this War of the Stars thing. I’m a nerd. But, also a geek. An...
Star Trek in Open Diary.
Olde news that I’m a Trekkie. In the past, I ranked the thirteen movies, with a certain amount of logic. However, I have never ranked the series. For this list, I am excluding Disco, as it has ...
What I've felt, what I've known. in Open Diary.
A few weeks ago, Wife bought me a Borg sphere. Sweet! And more recently… a six-string guitar. Decided not to overthink an anniversary gift. Either write her an original song, or simply try to ...
Cold Open. in Open Diary.
I drink too much. I hate it. I fucking hate it. If you shame an alcoholic, you can go to fucking hell. Sigh. I made myself some pizza out of some donated bread. I am quite resourceful. Cut s...